• Life Flows like a River and through its twists & turns i have grown bitter
    Its grown cold so the fire in my soul is starting to flicker
    im starting to shake, but i cant fold, they are trying to take my life,
    when there is barely a glimmer, I must fight, before i meet death,
    my choices are dwindling, there are only a few left
    I must Relight a dying fire, im tired, but i have a strong desire, a strong will
    a seal that cannot be broken, Until i am awoken, from my eternal sleep
    I have spoken more then once, but if i am asleep, it must be sleep talkin
    walkin down my path and i will see u at the cross roads, when life starts to unfold
    and the untold becomes known, when one man changes his tone, and he shows
    something that has never been shown, The lone wolf,
    that survived after being engulfed in darkness
    Emerges slowly, As he releases small breathes, his body was in pieces
    he fought in a War, of himself, it almost tore him in two, but he knew what he had to do
    He has traveled far, he collected a few scars....but he did not take one step...
    instead he evolved as a person, he become more involved in his own self, before his condition worsened